My Story, Part One Hundred Seventy Nine
I’m beat. The addition of supervising a former intern for her clinical license hours took just an hour or so this weekend but it certainly seems like I’m more tired than I need to be.
I also have been working harder on tracking my finances and food than I have in awhile.
What’s interesting is that my premise–that close monitoring would mean both less spending and healthier eating–has held so far, but I didn’t account for just how much energy it would take for me to keep these tracked.
And really, I used to do do this, so I’m not sure why I’m so beat. But I am.
No training today. Will do so on Thursday, after taking my aunt around.
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